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Class, Friday 18th. Senior 6 PDF
Class, Friday 18th. Senior 6 PDF
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Happy holidays?
My nightmare holiday!
A Pauline Vernon – Malaysia
My dad was teaching in Kota Bharu, Malaysia. When my
mum and I flew out to visit him for three weeks, he had
already organised our stay in great detail. On our first
evening we had a party on the beach. It was an idyllic
scene: a beautiful empty beach, palm trees, white sand, the
warm gentle waters of the South China Sea. I swam in the
shallow water thinking “this is the life”, when a jellyfish
swam between my legs. The sting, on both legs, was agony,
C Cat O’Donovan – the USA
and it was only then I discovered that two people had died
Twenty-three hours into an epic bus trip across the States, I
from jellyfish stings that year and until that point, no
began to wonder what I had let myself in for. I was at Denver bus
one had bothered to mention the sea-snakes, for whose
station, sitting on my backpack, drinking coffee. Before boarding
bite there is no cure. I now understood why the beach was
the first bus in LA, I had been filled with romantic ideas of
deserted.
friendship among the passengers and fascinating stops, as well as
spectacular scenery. After the guy next to me had finished talking
about his time in jail, I realised my expectations were a bit off.
After all, I was 17 and travelling alone.
I had no idea when the next bus was, so I went up to the counter
to ask. One unfriendly staff member was so large I feared she had
eaten several passengers, so I waited until her colleague was free.
“Three-and-a-half hours,” she said. I groaned. Would I ever reach
New York? I sat back down to drink my coffee.
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